Quote by Julia Child
I was going to be a great woman novelist. Then the war came along

I was going to be a great woman novelist. Then the war came along and I think its hard for young people today, dont you, to realize that when World War II happened we were dying to go and help our country. – Julia Child

Other quotes by Julia Child

I think careful cooking is love, dont you? The loveliest thing you can cook for someone whos close to you is about as nice a valentine as you can give. – Julia Child

Category:
Love
Read Quote

In the 1970s we got nouvelle cuisine, in which a lot of the old rules were kicked over. And then we had cuisine minceur, which people mixed up with nouvelle cuisine but was actually fancy diet cooking. – Julia Child

Category:
diet
Read Quote
Other Quotes from
War
category

Al Jazeera aired a new tape of Osama bin Laden. It was the usual stuff, he called Bush evil, the Great Satan, called him a war monger. Basically, the same thing you heard at last nights Democratic debate. – Jay Leno

Category:
War

It is inhuman to continue a war which could easily be ended. – Friedrich Durrenmatt

Category:
War

The ability and inclination to use physical strength is no indication of bravery or tenacity to life. The greatest cowards are often the greatest bullies. Nothing is cheaper and more common than physical bravery. – Clarence Darrow, Resist Not Evil

Category:
War

The real war is not between the West and the East. The real war is between intelligent and stupid people. – Marjane Satrapi

Category:
War

Random Quotes

You are the one giving fear a leg to stand on. – Dodinsky, www.dodinsky.com

Category:
Fear

I had just lost my dad and I remembered all the songs we used to go and hear at concerts, and the records around the house and sometimes wed play together. – Vince Gill

Category:
dad

When love is lost, do not bow your head in sadness; instead keep your head up high and gaze into heaven for that is where your broken heart has been sent to heal. – Author Unknown

Category:
Broken Hearts

My veins are filled, once a week with a Neapolitan carpet cleaner distilled from the Adriatic and I am as bald as an egg. However I still get around and am mean to cats. – John Cheever, letter to Philip Roth, 10 May 1982, published in The Letters of Jo

Category:
Cancer Support